Drake's Training

[Drake]

Drake looked up from his hood at the Temple. This is where he would begin his training. His heartbeat racing, he trotted up the stone stairs to the temple.

 

[Trakon]

"Hello Drake", came a voice. A man appeared, short black hair slipped back. "What are you here for?"

 

[Drake]

Drake swivells round on the spot and looked at the man. He removed his hood.
"Er, training," he breathed looking rather confused, "h-how did you know my name?"

 

[Trakon]

"I am your new master." He stood errect, hands at the side.

"I am Slaner Boein."

 

[Drake]

"So will you be training me... master?" Drake asked inquisitively.

 

[Trakon]

"Yes." Slaner walked further outside, away from the entrance. "Get the coat on the inside of the entrance then return to me."

 

[Drake]

Drake looked puzzled. A coat? This was a rather strange request. He nodded. He walked into the Temple and saw the coat. He took it off the hook, put it on and went back outside. It felt.. wierd.

 

[Trakon]

"Who said it was for you?" Slaner quickly removed it from his acoltye. "Now follow." He put the jacket over his shoulder and led the way.

"You might be a smart one. Why is it I have taken the jacket from you?"

 

[Drake]

Drake followed Slaner, he nearly had to jog to catch up with his great strides. He thought for a moment.
"Because it's yours?" he assumed.

 

[Trakon]

"Because wearing one it front of me and not being a equal is a insult. You are not a equal." slaner looked back at him.

"And don't try to say you are either."

 

[Drake]

"Oh. Okay..." breathed Drake, and he carried on walking.

 

[Trakon]

"What skills do you have currently?"

 

[Drake]

"Well, I'm great with a blaster and I'm a very good leader..."

 

[Trakon]

"How did you come to that conclusion?" Slaner said, walking farther away from the temple.

 

[Drake]

"Well troops listen to my every command really. I can keep up their morale even in the darkest of situations," said Drake rather proudly. "Oh, and my baster skills? I could probably shoot that guy in the head over there." He pointed to a random Trandoshan a few hundred meters away.

 

[Trakon]

"Hm, do it." Slaner said coldly. "Prove your skills."

 

[Drake]

Without a thought, Drake gripped his blaster and aimed down the sights for a split second. He pulled the trigger, and a beam of energy hit the random Trandoshan. His head exploded, and Drake span his blaster and blew it cockily. Screams pierced the air, but Drake and Slaner continued to walk calmly.

 

[Trakon]

"Good. You can kill without much thought." Slaner said walking past the screams. After several cold, quiet minutes he spoke again. They were past any other beings in the area.

"Drake, you have come here for knowledge and to train in the ways of the Dark Side. You have proven yourself capable of murder. Now prove yourself capable of survival."

 

[Drake]

"Oh shit," breathed Drake, as Security Droids swarmed the area. He cocked back his blaster and aimed to the two oncoming droids. Drake fired several beams at the droids, taking them down. One was coming to Drake on a Speeder Bike. He took out his vibrosword and stuck it out to his side. The droid stupidly went on driving and the blade ripped into the security droid. Drake took his blaster and fired at the last droid. It fell down, nearly dead. Drake ran at it with his vibrosword and beheaded the droid.

 

[Trakon]

"A little exceeding if you ask me."

((I had something else planned for you mate. Don't start a battle with security droids unless you're certain that is what I want you to do.))

"Now, I'm going to leave you here in the middle of this nowhere. Find your way to the Temple and let us talk some more." Slaner walked to the still working speeder bike and drove off, not in the direct direction of the Temple so that way Drake couldn't get any hints from it.